'Kajal Bakshi has failed. That is confirmed.'
'Perhaps that's why nobody saw her'
'after this show.'
'Where did Kajal Bakshi go?'
'Everyone is asking the same question.'
'Where is Kajal Bakshi?'
'Where has Kajal Bakshi disappeared?'
Here. Take it, son.
Why do you keep watching the TV all day?
If I didn't have to pay EMIs for this wretched TV,
I would've discarded it long ago.
Do you hear me? Aunt Pammi is coming to meet you with her family.
Okay.
Cook 'chole bhature' for her.
Okay.
Look. I won't help you. You have to do it by yourself.
Okay. -Aunt Pammi wants to speak with you.
Okay. -Param, too, wants to talk.
Okay.
Oh, God!
Mom.
What happened? -Did you see that?
Kajal has been agreeing with all that I say.
She didn't fight with me.
If it were the old Kajal,
she would've fought for everything.
Mom, you used to get angry when she would refuse everything.
Now, you're crying because she is agreeing with you.
Women are puzzling. That's why I will never get married. -Quiet.
I am her mother.
I know my child is in pain.
Mom, she will feel better with time.
She came alone from Mumbai.
Her smile
and courage,
she left the two over there.
So, this is your suit for the wedding.
I know it's purple. But it will match well with my gown.
Yeah, sure. -Here's the wedding invite.
You've seen it already.
But I was thinking,
let's not invite many people.
Only the dear ones should be fine, and the menu.
Everything should be vegan.
You never know which organisation will point fingers at what. My God!
Sure.
We've got our company back.
We are also getting married.
Everything is going the way it should've, the way we wished for.
I know we faced many obstacles.
But finally, it's all over.
'Sorry, sir.'
Yeah.
Sounds good.
I'll prepare for all of this and be right back.
Advait, you should attend all the funerals in Mumbai today.
You have the face for it today.
A dead body's face
will not look as agonised
as yours is today.
Shut up, Arjun.
Do you know that you've agreed to wear a purple suit?
It's okay.
Ana likes it.
That's all that matters.
I am sure
our partnership will be good. She loves the company.
Advait, that is the point.
She loves the company.
She loves your bank balance, power, status and everything else,
but she doesn't love you.
She doesn't love you at all.
She's only into PR. She doesn't love you, Advait.
Why don't you understand? -Why would she love me?
Why would anyone love me? I don't deserve love.
Wow!
You're in the mood to punish yourself.
Okay. I'll do one thing. I'll get a leather whip from home.
You can use it to punish yourself.
Please don't ask me why I own one.
You know, Arjun. I am busy.
I'm getting married in three days.
You can continue your nonsense somewhere else.
If you can make a mistake, learn to apologise for it.
Just go and say sorry, Advait! Why are you doing this?
Just say sorry. -What are you doing?
People apologise out of guilt.
They don't get married.
How can I apologise?
I called her, her parents and friends.
She doesn't want to see my face.
I can't look at myself in the mirror.
Why would she look at me if I can't look at myself?
I don't deserve her, Arjun.
Advait, I am a party animal.
But you don't become a pity party animal.
This attitude of I am pitiful, and please help me,
doesn't suit you.
Be yourself. Be Advait Singhania.
You know what to do.
It is all done. Advait and I will get married in three days.
Then, you will get what you want.
'Don't lose sight of the prize. Remember the actual destination.'
Hi. How are you?
The threat Uncle Veer was talking about
in the video, did you get to know anything about it?
Old age makes a man suspicious of everything, Madam.
We didn't come across any threats during our investigation.
I also think so.
Why would any outsider wish ill for him?
Sonam is awake now. I am in the hospital to get her statement.
'The evidence of robbery from the evidence room and tampering'
shows that a foe is posing as a friend.
But who is it?
That's why they recommend wearing half-sleeved shirts.
With a half-sleeved shirt,
a hidden snake swiftly reveals itself.
Anyway, I am calling Advait.
But I can't reach him. -'Don't worry. I will tell Advait.'
That Sonam!
Where is Kajal? -She'll come now.
It's been so long.
There, she has come. -She has come.
Look at this 'chole bhature'!
They are so soft, just like my Param's heart.
Son, look at this.
Kajal remembers your choice.
She knows you love 'chole bhature'.
Oh my! He is blushing. Aw! My lovely son!
I can sacrifice myself for you.
Dear, did you cook so much?
Wow! God is merciful.
This girl has forgotten the glitzy dreams of Mumbai.
No problem. Kids make mistakes.
Tell me one thing, dear.
Is your over-smart attitude gone by now?
Can I tell you one thing?
Mumbai's life is for the wealthy.
We are good over here.
Dear, let it be. He will take it. -No way!
Let the girl work. I am seeing her work like a girl for the first time.
I am feeling so relieved.
It feels like this AC is on at 16 degrees.
It's feeling so comforting. Can I tell you something?
After my wedding,
I ran away to Mumbai because I wanted to be an actress.
Then
Param's father came to get me within two days.
Then, both of us saw Vinod Khanna from afar.
And Dharam? Dharmendra.
I touched my forehead in front of his bungalow and returned.
After that, my Param was born.
That's it.
I held this pointless dream
and threw it away.
Can I tell you something, dear? After becoming a mother,
you will forget about modelling,
dreams, Mumbai, life over there
and everything else.
Mom, what are you saying?
Did I say a lot? -Yes, Mom.
No worries. You talk to her. Ask her something.
Kajal.
Kajal, when you called off our wedding and left for Mumbai,
it broke my heart. I swear.
I am sorry, Param.
Actually, I... -I know.
I forgive you. Don't worry.
Son, what happened? Are your shoelaces open?
Mom, I am proposing to her.
Why are you interrupting? Let me do it.
Sorry. Go on. My dear son!
Kaju.
You've come to Ludhiana.
But now, please come to my heart.
Kajal Bakshi, will you marry me?
'Kajal Bakshi.'
'I want you to come back.'
'The police are not late all the time.'
'Sometimes, they come early and replace the patient with a statue.'
Call of the devil, and the devil is at the door.
We are a group of college friends.
We've been planning a trip to Goa
for five years but never went there to date.
That plan was never executed.
But my department also has a group. They plan things quickly.
They plan to catch the criminal,
replace Sonam with a statue,
and trap an over-smart killer like you.
Take the mask off.
You cannot escape.
Surrender yourself instead of dying in an encounter.
Call of the devil, and the devil is at the door.
I am going to tell you today what the world says to you.
You are acting too smart!
This was the theme of her fashion show.
But it wasn't fulfilled because of a reason.
But now it will be complete.
In three days.
Kajal, this is your fashion show.
Please come back.
The show needs you.
We need you, Kajal.
I need you.
Kajal. Please come back.